The office door was knocked twice, and then Yan Ji came in.
Director Lv had probably just finished a phone call and was drinking tea with his head down. He pointed to the chair behind the desk without raising his head and motioned him to sit down.
However, Yan Ji didn't sit down. He stood there with his tall figure of nearly 1.9 meters and said in a deep voice, "Are you looking for me, Director Lv?"
Director Lu was a shrewd person. With just this detail, he more or less understood Yan Su's implied attitude. He muttered to himself as he put down the thermos. After a while, he asked, "You know everything about the square team, right?"
Yan Ji said faintly, "Team Fang?"
"Well, Captain Fang Zhenghong was involved in the case related to your poisoning. Haven't you heard?"
Yan Ji said, "I just returned to the Municipal Bureau. I don't know anything."
Director Lv was not surprised by Yan Ji's watertight reaction. He narrated the inquiry of Qin Chuan and the investigation of Fang Zhenghong smoothly. The whole process was almost the same as what the Gao Panqing had just reported. This proved that the Gao Panqing was indeed the backbone of the Criminal Investigation Detachment. He was very meticulous in this regard. He even copied Director Lv's original tone.
"So now Fang Zhenghong's detachment is suspended at home. It can be regarded as cooperating with the investigation work of the Municipal Bureau." Director Lv said slowly, "If there is a result, the Municipal Bureau will immediately inform you. But it is estimated that it will be difficult to get a clear result at present. You have to be mentally prepared. "
The office fell into silence again. Yan Ji's clear and deep eyes seemed to have some unfathomable expression. After a long time, he suddenly smiled,
"Since it is difficult at present, let's talk about it later."
— Talk about it later?
In the face of a poisoner who was waiting in the dark to take his life, Yan Ji could be so calm?
Director Lv raised his eyes unexpectedly and saw Yan Ji smiling. There was a trace of bandit spirit on his handsome and tough face, "I heard that Director Gou went to Jiangyang County to do a second autopsy for the killer named Xian Shengrong. I don't know the result. I heard that the time of death has been determined?"
Director Lu was startled.
"If that's the case, why don't we check Fang Dui's alibi at the time of the crime to prove his innocence?"
Director Lu looked at Yan Ji for a long time, but the tough light in the latter's eyes did not change at all. After a full half a cigarette's worth of time, Chief Lu finally let out a breath and said, "Do you know that you're accusing a thirty year old criminal police officer, a police officer with the rank of supervisor, of murder, Yan Ji?"
Yan Ji's answer was unmoved. "No, Director Lu, I'm just providing an investigation idea."
"But your way of thinking …"
"It's not a presumption of guilt, but a reasonable speculation."
Yan Ji was such a person. Normally, he would show a natural, casual, down-to-earth, and very gentle side. However, if he was truly angered or touched his bottom line, he would become very unyielding and even unreasonable.
That kind of confidence in his bones could not be shaken by anyone.
"… Since you're so sure, I'll send someone to investigate Fang Dui's alibi that night." After a moment of silence, Director Lu finally said, "However, since you're the direct victim, you still have to avoid where you should. Otherwise, any mistakes in the procedure may affect the final results of the investigation."
Yan Ji said firmly, "I understand."
"Go ahead," Director Lu waved his hand.
Yan Ji turned around and walked to the door. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Director Lu. The large office was decorated in an old-fashioned way. There were landscape paintings on the wall, party flags on the cabinet, and a row of bookcases against the wall were neatly stacked with various professional books and party newspapers. Director Lu sat behind the large desk where he had sat for more than ten years, like a round and solid statue.
"…" Yan Ji finally asked the question, "Why do you trust Fang Zhenghong so much?"
Director Lu stared deeply at him behind his reading glasses. "Because Fang Zhenghong is not the kind of person you know."
Yan Ji had nothing to say. He nodded, turned around, and walked out.
Director Lu leaned back in his chair. His belly was protruding, and his hair was white. After a long time, he sighed. He took off his reading glasses and carefully wiped them until he was sure that the lenses were clean. There was not even a trace of dust that could not be seen by the naked eye. He carefully put them back on and blinked hard. It was as if he wanted to use this action to see everything around him more clearly, as well as everyone else.
The unlocked door was knocked twice. The secretary outside asked, "Director Lu?"
Director Lu adjusted his glasses. "Come in."
Secretary Zhang walked into the office with a stack of documents and put down a few letters waiting to be stamped. Director Lu took a look at them. The title in black and white was: Security Surveillance Video Information Request Notice.
"Oh, it's about Deputy Yan's car accident on the winding mountain road." Secretary Zhang smiled and said, "Isn't it still under investigation? Our bureau's detectives need to see the surveillance video of the accident. We have to send an official letter first before we can get the security surveillance video of Jiangyang County. This is for the Jiangyang County Police Station. You can stamp it, and I can send it away. The detectives are still waiting to continue the investigation."
Director Lu's hand was just about to reach out when he suddenly paused in mid-air.
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